Banana 🧡💙

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*Sapnaps pov*

When I think of a banana, not much comes to mind. Just a yellow fruit is all, right? That's what most people think! But some other type of people may think of it a little... differently? If your mind went straight to dirty thoughts then we must be very similar people.

At first I was like the regular innocent person but that all changed when I saw George eat one banana this morning. My mind became corrupt with terrible- terrible- terrible-y good thoughts. What!? I can't help myself!

So, here's how it all went down:

Just like any other normal day Sapnap and George were always in and out of the kitchen.

Sapnap walked into the kitchen to see George roaming around for a snack, as he was doing the same.

"Hey, Gogy, I'm hungry."

"Okay? What am I supposed to do about that?"

"Make me food, duh."

"You are such an idiot. No."

"Well, what are you going to eat?"

George paused for a moment and seemed to be passing two ideas back and fourth in his mind, not knowing which one he should say out loud.

He grinned before responding with an ambiguous answer, "Whatever you want me too. I will eat anything."

Of course Sapnap knew that he was joking. He wouldn't eat anything that was handed to him.

He decided to play his little game nicely and give him a banana instead of the salt shaker that was sitting right next to the bowl of fruit. He wouldn't have even tried to taste it anyway. George doesn't play along with any random, stupid game for no reason.

Sapnap ripped a banana off from it's bundle and held it outward, "Here."

George smiled and was about to laugh when he realized that Sapnap was not on the same page that he was, "Really?"

"Yeah?" Sapnap was confused about his reaction.

"Well, okay. If you say so." George began to peel the banana.

As he did, Sapnap grabbed himself a banana to do the same. Before he could start peeling it though, he was stopped in his tracks by what George was doing.

"Is this banana even good?" George said to himself under his breath before giving it a small taste test.

He stuck his tongue out and ran it right up the side of the the banana. He shrugged to himself as it tasted fine and appeared to take a small bit from the top very slowly... Almost seductively.

At this point Sapnap thinks that his face has blushed so red that George could feel the heat radiating of of him from 5 feet away. He didn't mean for his mind to wander the way it did but it has wandered too far away to turn back now.

Sapnap fidgets with the banana in his hand, not being able to recall how to peel it at this moment. His mind has fallen elsewhere.

He can't help but imagine that banana being him. It may be wrong to think that, he knows, but it's hard to stop an adventurous mind from wondering.

With each time he blinked he could see his imagination fill with images of George in front of him, right down on his knees. With each blink, it got more and more obscure.

Blink.

George's tongue effortlessly running from the bottom to the top of his dick.

Blink.

George's soft lips rapped around the head of his cock.

Blink.

George's fluffy hair being entangled in his fingers before his head starts bobbing up and down so perfectly.

Blink.

George~

George~

George ahhh-

He has to stop his thoughts before they become very clear through his jeans to George. It's kind of hard when he is so mesmerized that he can't look away.

George continues to eat the banana and take each bite slowly and pleasantly. He even has an obedient look in his eyes when he gently pushes it further into his mouth.

Sapnap snaps out of it to realize that he has been staring the entire time. A banana in hand for no reason and a look of desire on his face that he had wished to have disappeared earlier.

Before Sapnap could stutter out a "good bye" and run for his life back to his room, George finished the banana and licked his fingers clean.

He tossed the banana peel into the compost bin with a grin, "That was delicious, Sapnap."

He grazed his finger tips along Sapnap's shoulder as he made his way out of the kitchen, "Maybe you should pick out what I get to eat more often."

He winked.

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